As Ye Qingqing expected, the clothing market in Hangzhou was already bidding. There were tens of thousands of stalls. Not many people bought it. There were still many stalls left. High profile, she wants to buy all the rest of the stalls.
However, Ye Qingqing only bought ten stalls in the end, and the ones with better geographical locations were selected. Lu Mo also bought ten and sold twenty at once. The manager was alarmed and personally helped them. The service, never opened my eyes from beginning to end, smiled.
"If you two have spare money, you can actually buy more. Although the market position is a bit biased now, I promise you two that our market will definitely become the hottest market in a few years, and nearby cities will come here to wholesale clothing. ."
The manager is a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean Sea, with an authentic Hangcheng accent, soft and charming, and it sounds good. At this moment, the foam is flying, and he wants to use his three-inch tongue to fool Ye Qingqing and the others to buy twenty more. In this way, his task was completed ahead of schedule.
He has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and he can see that Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo are the masters of money, and there is absolutely no problem in buying 20 more.
Ye Qingqing glanced at the manager, this guy has a great conscience, he is telling the truth, and he is too modest. The future is not a nearby city, but the whole country.
After the opening of a certain treasure, the clothes in this clothing market have been sold all over the country. The rent of a booth starts from several hundred thousand, so there is no worry about renting it out.
"Let's save some for others." Ye Qingqing smiled meaningfully.
It's boring to make a fortune alone, it won't look high-profile when everyone makes a fortune together!
The manager was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Ye Qingqing said, but his brain was quite bright, and he quickly understood it, and looked at Lu Mo, who was full of vigor and vigor, and looked at this style, it was definitely not small, isn't it?
He shivered violently, his eyes glowed green. Those words just now were all his foolishness. The ghost knows what the government is thinking. The market is repaired to a desolate place where chickens don't **** and birds don't lay eggs. Who will come? This place to buy clothes?
But he didn't think so anymore. He thought that Lu Mo was the second generation, and he heard the inside information, so he came to buy so many stalls, and he was not too greedy, for fear that it would be too conspicuous.
so--
This market is bound to explode!
The manager's eyes were all red, and he slapped heavily on his thigh. He was a fool, guarding Baoshan and calling out poor.
After Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo left, the manager immediately called his wife and asked about the savings at home. He could buy two stalls, and he asked his wife to take the money to buy the stall without thinking.
He is an internal employee, and there are still discounts!
A few years later, the manager who made a lot of money from just two booths, when chatting with friends, would always mention the two nobles in his life, Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo.
In his mouth, he became a companion of the gods. Maybe he worshipped the Bodhisattva every day. The Bodhisattva saw that he was devout and specially sent this pair of gods to come down to remind him!
On the way to Wucheng, Ye Qingqing was overjoyed to see the contracts of the 20 booths and couldn't help humming a little song. Lu Mo had a smile in his eyes, and he was even more certain in his heart. This girl can be 100% sure about this market. There will be a fire, so there is no hesitation to buy so many stalls.
Although I don't know why Ye Qingqing has the ability to predict, but Lu Mo decided to follow this girl to invest in the future. Saving money is the most meaningless thing, or investing in real estate is more cost-effective.